tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12348332.post4068973218012638947..comments2023-06-08T07:28:54.296-07:00Comments on Got All These Buckets Coming Out Of My Ears: Wildfires in the Panhandlebeamishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03573400877018313541noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12348332.post-20352584212301746322007-05-09T12:30:00.000-07:002007-05-09T12:30:00.000-07:00Was this before or after you set the superintenden...Was this before or after you set the superintendent on fire on July 4th?SteveDhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12558668922945084620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12348332.post-14053510936778520362007-05-08T07:39:00.000-07:002007-05-08T07:39:00.000-07:00Kevin Walton was there to make sure nothing seriou...Kevin Walton was there to make sure nothing serious happened. I think Art Lateral sent him out to keep an eye on things.beamishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03573400877018313541noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12348332.post-38783813462098424202007-05-07T21:40:00.000-07:002007-05-07T21:40:00.000-07:00Where'd you get the fridge boxes? The one I rememb...Where'd you get the fridge boxes? The one I remember is the one my long-wheelbase recumbent bicycle arrived in. I hung onto it for a few days, til I was sure I wouldn't need it, but until then, about five times a day, I'd have you goin', "You gonna need that box? Are you through with that box yet? Can I have that box yet?"<BR/><BR/>As I recall, it was worth the wait. Something about some dried leaves up the hill from the BBQ pit.... One of the few times, I think, that I saw you run for the garden hose.<BR/><BR/>And Mikee was <I>inside</I> for the "<I>lighting</I> of the Christmas tree"? I thought he was out there with you. Who was? Gator? One or two others?Audiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01575322545625201898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12348332.post-10070606572514910652007-05-07T18:57:00.000-07:002007-05-07T18:57:00.000-07:00Hey Aud----remember when we burned those huge card...Hey Aud----remember when we burned those huge cardboard boxes that were used to pack refrigerators in? The light from the fire woke Jim Starling up out of a deep REM sleep. <BR/><BR/>No red card Dave. What's the fun of puttin' 'em out anyway? Never did understand those testosterone fueled idiots who put fires out! What up wiff dat?beamishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03573400877018313541noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12348332.post-5153572686029675022007-05-07T18:54:00.000-07:002007-05-07T18:54:00.000-07:00Tumbleweed X-mass tree...HAHAHAHAHAThat is one of ...Tumbleweed X-mass tree...HAHAHAHAHA<BR/><BR/>That is one of those hysterical memories lost and now found. I can still feel the heat inside the Nature Center.Mikeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17026508496594999981noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12348332.post-23786236279024670102007-05-07T18:36:00.000-07:002007-05-07T18:36:00.000-07:00Asking Beamis not to burn something is like asking...Asking Beamis not to burn something is like asking not to breathe. Beamis, got your red card?Devastatin' Davehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14524585617238442008noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12348332.post-36097229381979869282007-05-07T18:34:00.000-07:002007-05-07T18:34:00.000-07:00Probably would not be a good time to burn any larg...Probably would not be a good time to burn any large recumbent-bicycle shipping boxes out back ya house.<BR/><BR/>Or tumbleweed Christmas trees.Audiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01575322545625201898noreply@blogger.com